God Emperor

In the sound waves, there was a swish sound, and thousands of white sword shadows condensed, turning into a river of swords, spinning rapidly and colliding with the green light column.

The two forces offset each other, forming a scene of equal strength.

The Fangcun Holy Staff is an amazing spiritual power holy artifact, and the ancient zither in Sui Han's hand is also a treasure of Confucianism and Taoism.

No one has an advantage in the instruments, and they are mainly competing in the strength of spiritual power and their respective use of spiritual power.

"Seal the bright moon and suppress the nine heavens."

Sui Han's ten fingers danced quickly on the strings of the zither, and then a feminine power surged out, as if there were thousands of silks and tens of thousands of strands, intertwined between the sound waves and the sword energy.

At the same time, the sharp cold wind spread from the foot of Longding Mountain, making a humming sound.

The cold wind blew, lifting the mud layer on the surface of the earth, turning stones, trees, flowers and plants into dust.

The so-called "Falling Wild Goose Autumn Wind" contains endless murderous intent.

"Get up for me."

Prince Jingtian took a step forward, his golden boots stomped the ground slightly, and his spiritual power surged out from the soles of his feet and into the ground.

The ground began to shake, and hard rocks emerged upwards, like bamboo shoots after rain, and soon a stone mountain hundreds of meters high was born out of thin air.

Prince Jingtian swung the square cun holy staff, raising a green light that enveloped the stone mountain. The next moment, the huge stone mountain flew out and hit Sui Han.

"Pah."

The sound waves and sword energy smashed the hillock into pieces, and dozens of cracks appeared. Finally, with a bang, it exploded completely.

Prince Jingtian flew out from the back of the hillock and cast a tenth-level attack spell. The square cun holy staff in his hand turned into a pillar that supported the sky and chopped down.

Sui Han's expression became serious, and he stretched out his hand to grab the strings of the zither, pulled off seven strings, and hit Prince Jingtian.

"Shua shua."

The seven strings exuded silver light, like seven thousand-foot-long silk swords, wrapping up the pillars of the sky.

The other end of the seven strings was still connected to the guqin.

Sui Han turned the guqin, pushed it with both hands, and with a bang, he hit the guqin into the mountain of Longding Mountain, and the body of the guqin sank into the cliff.

Then, he stretched out his hands, used the righteous energy to condense two huge hands, and continued to play on the strings.

When Sui Han and Prince Jingtian fought, Zhang Ruochen on the top of the mountain was also ready to take action.

The current situation seems that the human race has a slight advantage, but in fact, it is the people at the level of the world who took action to create such a situation.

In fact, on the "Half-Saint List" and "Half-Saint Outer List", the number of strong people from the various tribes of barbarians and the undead blood race far exceeds that of the human race. If a racial war really breaks out, the human race will definitely suffer countless casualties.

It is necessary to kill one or two more top-tier warriors to completely subdue those sixth-level beasts and the semi-saints of the undead blood race.

Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword of Shenyuan, and in an instant, he entered the realm of unity between man and sword.

Influenced by Zhang Ruochen's sword aura, the sword rules in Longding Mountain became more and more dense, and thousands of sword auras appeared automatically.

"Fight."

Prince Motian roared, raised the black giant sword, and strode forward.

In his body, there are not only eight blood spirit veins, but also 140 light spots appearing, and his body is like a bright starry sky.

One hundred and forty orifices are sanctified, which is infinitely close to the sanctification of the flesh.

The black giant sword in Prince Motian's hand is not an ordinary item. It is called the Emperor Killing Demon Sword, an ancient sacred weapon of the Motian tribe.

The legendary figure of the Motian tribe, Blood Demon, used it as a sword before he cultivated to the Saint King realm.

The Emperor Killing Demon Sword, in the hands of the Blood Demon, had fought against the Blood Queen and killed countless human saints. It was a demon blade with extremely strong evil spirit.

The current Prince Motian was no weaker than the Blood Demon in his youth. How powerful could he be if he controlled the Emperor Killing Demon Sword?

Without any fancy moves, the Emperor Killing Demon Sword and the Ancient Sword of Shenyuan collided with each other. It was not only a collision of swords, but also a contest of power between the two.

"Boom."

After a blow, the two retreated at the same time.

In Longding Mountain, there was a mysterious force that was guarding this mountain range, but it still couldn't withstand the collision of power between Zhang Ruochen and Prince Motian.

In the area between the two of them, the mountain cracked, forming a gap several feet wide, and even the roots of the Saint-eating Flower were cut off by the sword energy.

Prince Motian's power was not weaker than Zhang Ruochen.

However, he was far behind Zhang Ruochen in terms of his attainments in swordsmanship.

"Fight again." Prince Motian roared.

All 108 acupoints in Zhang Ruochen's body lit up, emitting dazzling holy light, and his arms were filled with the shadows of a green dragon and a green elephant.

"Boom." In the second confrontation, Zhang Ruochen used a sword technique of the holy art level, passing through the edge of the Emperor Killing Demon Sword, slashing at the chest of Prince Mo Tian, ​​and colliding with a heart-protecting mirror, sparks flying out.

Even though the heart-protecting mirror blocked the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, Prince Mo Tian was still hit by a huge force and retreated backwards, his heart seemed to be broken.

Finally gaining the upper hand, Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to pursue the victory, and at the fastest speed, he stimulated the Thousand Patterns of Destruction Force and performed a sword move from the True One Thunder and Fire Sword Technique.

"Wow!" In the sword light, there was lightning and fire intertwined, and the ancient sword of Shen Yuan burst out with a powerful force like ten mountains, slashing downwards.

Prince Motian's face changed slightly. At this moment, he wanted to inspire Qianwen's destructive power to resist Zhang Ruochen's sword move, but it was obviously too late. He could only block it with his sword raised horizontally. ?"Boom."

The powerful destructive force knocked Prince Motian into the ground.

At the same time, the aftermath of Qianwen's destructive power fell on Longding Mountain, causing a large area of ​​the mountain to collapse.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the collapsed mountain and the broken earth under the mountain due to the battle between the frontline experts, with a solemn expression.

The spatial structure around Longding Mountain is quite stable. The spatial structure close to the Kunlun Realm cannot be broken so easily.

This can only explain one problem. The Qinglong Ruins Realm has been further depleted, and the spatial structure has become more fragile. I am afraid it will be completely destroyed soon.

Is the spirit of the world about to be born?

The battle around Longding Mountain was so fierce that countless peaks collapsed, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and red magma gushed out in some places.

This world seems to be about to collapse.

"Sacred Eater Flower, take everyone with you and leave here immediately,"

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to send a message to the Holy Flower.

The Food Saint Flower also noticed that the Qinglong Ruins Realm was rapidly drying up, and the structure of the earth was becoming more and more unstable. If battles at the level of front-line powerhouses continued to break out, unpredictable dangers would most likely occur.

Therefore, after hearing Zhang Ruochen's message, the silver roots of the Holy Flower were pulled out from the mountain, rolling up Murong Yue, Sun Dadi, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Princess Bai Li and others, and regarded the roots as numbers Ten long legs rushed out of the forest where Longding Mountain was located.

Zhang Ruochen did not rush underground to hunt down Prince Motian, nor did he escape from Longding Mountain. Instead, he walked towards Princess Yanxin.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you dare to kill me, my imperial brother will come and chop you into pieces."

Previously, Princess Yanxin was intercepted by the roots of the Holy-Eating Flower. She was unable to escape and was still in Longding Mountain.

There were many wounds on her graceful body, and her white skin was stained red with blood. She was in a miserable state, and her former alluring charm could not be seen at all.

If Princess Huang Tian hadn't contained most of the power of the Holy Food Flower, Princess Yanxin would have been killed long ago and turned into a nutrient for the Holy Food Flower.

Without any unnecessary words, Zhang Ruochen slashed with his sword.

Even without using Qianwen's destructive power, Zhang Ruochen's sword was earth-shattering and not something Princess Yanxin could withstand.

"stop."

Princess Huang Tian's cold shout turned into nine graceful phantoms, rushing towards the location of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Yanxin.

"Pfft."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword slashed diagonally from Princess Yanxin's neck, splitting her body into two pieces, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

With this sword, Zhang Ruochen not only cut off Princess Yanxin's body, but also destroyed her holy soul.

In the end, Princess Huangtian was a step too late and failed to save Princess Yanxin.

"Actually...really killed Princess Yanxin?"

Many human monks took a breath of cold air and looked at each other, their impression of Zhang Ruochen deepening.

Princess Yanxin was the biological sister of Prince Qi Sheng, the number one prince in the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking", but Zhang Ruochen killed her without hesitation, which was absolutely daring.

From then on, he, Qi Sheng, and even the Qitian tribe became mortal enemies.

Someone said: "Zhang Ruochen almost killed all the strong men of the Qingtian tribe. Even the Prince of Qingtian was beaten to death. When the news spreads back to the Kunlun world, who knows how angry the Qingtian Blood Emperor will be?"

"Zhang Ruochen is the holder of the Taotian Sword and one of the guardians of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan. He has a blood feud with the Qingtian Tribe. This time, he should be seeking revenge."

"Killing two stunning beauties in a row, Zhang Ruochen really doesn't know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Shangguan Xianyan, the saint of the Blood God Sect, bit her red lips gently and secretly warned herself that in the future, she must not provoke Zhang Ruochen.

No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how perfect your figure is, once you anger Zhang Ruochen, you will only be dead, and there will be no way to survive.

Compared with Xue Wuye, Zhang Ruochen is completely a cold-blooded animal, which makes people feel shuddering.

At this moment, Princess Huangtian also felt a chill in her heart. Princess Yanxin died in front of her. The hot blood splashed on her neck and cheeks, leaving bright red spots like petals.

When Zhang Ruochen killed Prince Qingtian, Princess Huangtian knew that Zhang Ruochen was quite powerful and she could not compete with him.

However, there is no specific concept. I don't know how strong Zhang Ruochen is?

Only when she really came to Zhang Ruochen's side did Huang Tian Huang realize the huge gap between herself and Zhang Ruochen.

Just the aura emanating from Zhang Ruochen's body gave her the feeling of standing on a high mountain, making her unable to breathe. The blood all over her body seemed to be solidified, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like a majestic ancient sacred mountain, with his feet on the abyss and the sun and moon on his head, oppressing Huang Tian Huang's daughter so much that she had to retreat continuously in order to resolve the strong oppression exerted on her by Zhang Ruochen.

"Rewind."

Prince Motian turned into a black beam of light, rushed out of the ground with a bang, and landed next to Princess Huangtian.

There was a bloodshot thread hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen's previous sword had injured him.